The public ferry to Lombok is a very interesting thing indeed. There we were, the 6 of us, packed into the ferry amongst the locals who were, as always, smoking like a bunch of little chimneys. Next to where we were sitting in the boat there were rows upon rows of huge communal mattresses. Indonesians, as Guillaume had described in the previous blog, have this amazing skills of being able to fall asleep anywhere at any time. It's remarkable, really. So we watched as they loaded up onto these mattresses, snuggled up with the stranger next to them, and slipped into a peaceful sleep for the remainder of the trip. It was about at this very moment when Guillaume came to the conclusion that his good friend, Marc-Antoine, is not fully human...but rather a half human,
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